In the mid-nineteenth century, with the rise of the Gold Rush, far too many Americans began to migrate westward, establishing themselves in different places, along with a herd of young cowboys who guarded and tamed the undomesticated bison.

However, the cowboy's work was not just about raising cattle, because the social security system at that time was not perfect, they also had to help the employer prevent local Indians and bandits, protect the employer and the employer's family, and the employer's property.

It wasn't until the end of the 19th century, with the improvement of traffic, the rule of law, and the improvement of law and order, that these western cowboys gradually withdrew from the stage of history - but their legendary image is deeply imprinted in the hearts of Americans.

Federal agents were founded in the United States, and naturally they were profoundly influenced by American culture.

The headquarters of federal agents is established in Kentucky, the cradle of ranch culture, and the entire organization, counting from the champagne old man, has a unique American cowboy style from top to bottom, and even the weapons and equipment are paying tribute to the unique cultural symbol of the cowboy.

Lin Cheng could clearly see that the short stick on the whiskey's waist, which was only one day long, was actually a telescopic American cowboy whip more than one meter long.

"Alright, don't waste time, let's make a move now-"

As he spoke, whiskey gently waved the long whip in his hand, and the soft whip made of polymer material threw a whip flower in mid-air, cutting through the air, crackling, and falling to the ground, the sound was crisp and loud, and at the same time, it was full of threat.

Lin Cheng didn't answer, but slowly sank down, and the building block M9 saber dagger in his hand turned in a different direction and rushed out directly.

There is an old Chinese saying that "an inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous", which is actually a question of the scope of attack.

Those who use short weapons must first break through the attack range of long weapons before they can successfully attack the enemy, but although long weapons seem to have an advantage, if they are broken into close range by short weapons, the advantage of long weapons will be completely lost, and they will be easily subdued by flexible short weapons.

I have to say that Whiskey is indeed a battle-hardened old agent.

The first time he saw Lin Cheng's action, his long whip had already swung over, the whip was as fast as lightning, with a huge whistling sound, if his enemy was an ordinary person, he might have been knocked out by the long whip - but Lin Cheng was not an ordinary person.

Lin Cheng's nervous reaction speed was extremely fast, and the dagger in his hand seemed to cut through the air, blocking the long whip from the front, the blade collided with the soft whip, and the extremely strong soft whip was directly cut off, so that whiskey's eyes widened involuntarily.

What kind of dagger is that, which can directly cut off the soft whip made by federal agents using new polymeric material technology?!

Before he had time to think, he immediately returned his hand and tried to withdraw the long whip that he threw out, but Lin Cheng had already rushed through the distance of six or seven meters between the two of them in just two seconds, and before the long whip in Whiskey's hand could turn around, the blade had already hit Whiskey's throat.

The cold killing intent in Lin Cheng's eyes gradually dissipated, and he spoke lightly.

"You've lost."

The old Agent Whiskey was stunned, and suddenly realized that he didn't know how to refute this fact.

In the end, he still underestimated the enemy, if he pressed the power button at the handle of the soft whip at the first time, the entire soft whip would become an electric cable enough to cut the steel, but unfortunately, there was no if-because of the underestimation, he lost.

On the real battlefield, there is no possibility of repentance, and any slightest carelessness of the enemy may cause irreversible results.

"You are worthy of being an ace killer from the Assassin League, I'm afraid, even in the killer world, you are a rare existence, and the strength you have shown has far exceeded my expectations, no wonder Champagne values you so much."

After confirming Lin Cheng's strength, Whiskey did not stubbornly refuse to admit defeat, but simply put away the whip.

His eyes are very vicious, at least in terms of Lin Cheng's ability to show, I am afraid that in less than a year, this young man will be able to sit on an equal footing with him, get the attention of the entire federal agents, and have the largest amount of resources.

"Where, it's just that I happened to win by relying on my physical fitness to be a little better......"

Lin Cheng hurriedly waved his hand and withdrew the saber dagger.

This battle only lasted less than ten seconds or so, and the strong strength shown by Lin Cheng made the ginger soda who was watching the whole battle next to him a little surprised, as for the little girl Elena, she had been with Lin Cheng for so long, and she didn't feel strange for a long time.

Or, in the little girl's world, Lin Cheng's victory can be said to be inevitable, and he is not worried that he will lose at all.

The comprehensive strength of whiskey is not as strong as his own, but the ability of whipping and lasso in one hand is real, something that will interest Lin Cheng, after the competition, Lin Cheng was not so proud that he didn't need to be trained, but sincerely asked.

Maybe it's because Lin Cheng's attitude is modest and studious, maybe it's because the old champagne man has privately instructed him, in short, the whiskey is not hidden, but his training method is also quite interesting, and he directly dragged Lin Cheng back to the ground and went to the ranch under the Federal Hero Distillery.

"So— that's what you call the best way to train?"

Under the scorching sun, in the pasture, Lin Cheng rode a milky white adult horse and slowly followed the whiskey.

He has shed the high-end bulletproof suit he wears every day, and replaced it with a shirt and denim overalls, a leather hat on his head, and a leather whip and lasso around his waist.

In front of the two of them were herds of cows and sheep enjoying the afternoon sunbathing among the pastures.

Whisky is trained in a simple, completely immersive experience, and under his tutelage, Lin Cheng begins to chase awkwardly, dodging cattle and sheep running around, trying to slap the lasso into their heads in different ways and angles, and gradually becomes proficient.

In addition to driving the cattle and sheep during the day, Lin Cheng will also train with whisky in the training ground at night, and through continuous fighting, Lin Cheng feels more and more that he is gradually becoming proficient in the use of whips and lassoes, and is familiar with it as if it were his own instinct.

It wasn't until a month later that he had mastered the whip technique and the lasso technique that could accurately hit the enemy's head from any angle.